The old evil demon in the Black Mountains soared into the sky, and successively shot Zhiqiu Yiye and Nie Xiaoqian into the sea of blood. However, the body protection spell wrapped the body firmly and could still protect themselves. Xiaoqian was pulled deeper and deeper by the evil spirit of the ghost in the sea of blood.
Murong Yàn was like duckweed in the water in the mouth of the old demon transformed from Lanruo Temple, but he always stood calmly
As soon as the black jade ring was worn on his hand, he felt an eternal evil and cold feeling surged throughout his body. He remembered what the object said and his whole body exploded and died, and he was shocked.
At this time, the old monster of Black Mountain had fully revealed its original body, with the demonic flames surging, and the place where it touched turned into blood
Murong Yàn thought that the object was going to fight the old demon with the black ring, but suddenly his knees softened, knelt in the old demon's mouth, raised his hand, and shouted loudly, "The Supreme Immortal, the Supreme Immortal! The villain has treasures, and there are treasures to offer them!
The old demon of Black Mountain seemed to see the black ring on Murong Yàn's finger, and roared repeatedly, offering it! I will spare you!
Murong Yàn took off the ring and threw it at the old demon. The old demon transformed into a hand, caught it in the air, put it on his finger, and the black ring emitted a mist like ink, circling around the old demon's body. The old demon was overjoyed. With a burst of explosion, the body soared, several times larger than before, almost covering the clouds and the sun. Murong Yàn couldn't understand what the object was. Seeing that the black fog became stronger, the old demon's body also grew bigger and bigger
While the Black Mountain Old Demon was ecstatic, he also found something wrong. The growth momentum of the body did not diminish at all. If it continued, it was a big problem.
I wanted to take off the black ring, but I couldn't take it off. The ring seemed to have grown on the old demon. The old demon was so angry that he spit out a ball of demon fog and rushed straight to Murong Yàn. The young man didn't dodge. The demon fog hit him in front of him and disappeared invisible
Murong Yàn's pupils gradually turned black, staring at the old demon of Black Mountain that was still growing madly. The demon head turned into Lanruo Temple could not help but start to tear apart. Tiles, soil and flesh mixed with blood and flesh fell one after another. A loud noise like a muffled thunder, the old demon itself burst out, and the remaining part desperately drilled down to the ground, black fog followed like shadows, followed the old demon, screaming shrill, a ball of black light flew out from the ground and fled to the distance. The young man pointed his hand, and his fingertips released black air like silk, locking the light. Guanghua was unwilling to let go, and after a moment, he gradually became powerless. The young man shone the black ring on the light, sucking it into the ring, and sneered coldly.
The sea of blood gradually faded. Murong Yàn looked at Zhiqiu Yiye who was unconscious in the spell. He expected that he had nothing to do and went to search for Xiaoqian again, but there was no trace. When he was frowning, he heard the sound of a ghost sound. The sound of the gong was sounding. In the darkness, a team of ghost soldiers hugged a black armored warrior and was about to come over. Unlike the ghost soldiers who were summoned by the usual objects, this team of horses was bright and armored, and they were full of fat. You could tell at a glance that they were rich.
When the ghost saw Murong Yàn, he shook his head and cleared his throat. Under the throne of the Flying Demon Yanqing Zhenjun, the second-class general of the patrol of the world, Yan Huan, who was coming, did not kneel down to greet him?
After hearing this string of titles, Murong Yàn did not remember that the thing was laughing and scolding, and he had not improved over the years, and he talked more and more nonsense. Since you are the subordinates of the city king, why are you here to do it?
The ghost soldier was shocked when he heard this, retreated to Yanhuan and whispered, General, I heard that this guy was quite angry, as if he knew the king. If this was the case, it would be better to be lazy.
Yanhuan's ghost eyes turned, and felt that the ghost soldiers were very smart and seemed to be promoted. He decided to go back and was promoted to the team leader. He said, "You go to find out the truth and reality. If you have an old relationship with the king, give it a kind word, if there is nothing, you can take it."
The ghost soldier came to Murong Yàn again. Where did you cultivate your true nature? How dare you disturb the underworld? Well, but my king’s relatives, friends, and old acquaintance?
The thing laughed wildly, and the city children were also suitable for the old acquaintance of a certain family? The family had just eaten the Black Mountain demon, and it was not bad for you. If you know the truth, go back to Bizhen Palace!
The ghost soldier looked around and saw no trace of the Black Mountain Old Demon. He returned to his team and his voice trembled. General, this guy didn't know where it came from, but he called the Big King Xiao... Small... We have always been in peace with the Black Mountain Old Demon. Today, we have been in chaos in the ghost world on earth. Then we came. If this guy really ate the Black Mountain Old Demon, that's a big... that's a big... Ah!
Yanhuan nodded and said, and came to the formation with his big belly with his poop. You are practicing, and my underworld will be ordered by heaven to gather the dead and guide all the creatures. If the boundaries are broken, how can you afford it? I think it is not easy for you to practice, go quickly!
Murong Yàn raised his head, I just ask you, Nie Xiaoqian transformed into a blood pool of the Black Mountain little demon, and his soul must go to the underworld. Come and return it to a certain family quickly, otherwise, hum!
Yanhuan almost thought he had heard it wrong, and his whole body was trembling with anger. Wow, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was the general, the young ones, lift my knife!
Several ghost soldiers carried a five-thunder to open a mountain sword. Yan Huan took the knife and stood on a horse stance, sank his shoulders and abdomen, and practiced it all. The ghost soldiers cheered in unison, General, good martial arts!
The sound of flattery was endless and Yanhuan was proud and pointed at Murong Yàn with a knife. Are you afraid? Why don’t you run for your life?
The boy sighed, "The wine bag is gathering more and more, today I will let you see some methods."
Like a silk black fog, it transformed out. When the fog was seen, all the ghosts were hiking into the ground and trying to escape. Yanhuan seemed to know the origin, the mist and dark flame! You... you...
Yan Huan threw down the big knife, ran away, the black mist condensed into an invisible hand, grabbed Yan Huan's neck, twisted it back alive, Yan Huan's huge head turned in a direction, still shouting, Ancestor, Ancestor, please spare your life...
Murong Yàn smiled and decomposed Yan Huan in a short while, leaving only the essence of spiritual consciousness. The ghosts fell like garlic and begged for mercy.
The immortal, no, grandpa, ancestor! The young people are blind and don’t know if you are here. Please forgive me. Don’t be as good as the young people.
Can Nie Xiaoqian's soul be found?
Find it back, find it back, not far away, the young guys go and look for it now
Humph, it’s okay for me to kiss you, but you don’t deserve to know the mystery. Go quickly! If someone lies and escapes, a certain family will let him temper his life in the Nether Flame for a hundred years!
The ghosts complained and flew to look for Nie Xiaoqian. Not long after, they really pulled back with a faint figure that seemed to be there and not.
Ancestors, young people have come to you
Murong Yàn immediately sucked Xiaoqian's soul into the black ring and told the ghost soldiers, how do you report what happened today when you go back?
The ghosts looked at each other, and the clever ghost had an idea and climbed a few steps. The ancestors, the young people said this, you can be satisfied. Just say that the old demon in the Black Mountain stirred up the yin and yang, General Yanhuan tried his best to eliminate the demon, kill himself, die with the old demon, sacrificed his life for the country, oh no, sacrificed his life for the underworld
Murong Yàn nodded and smiled, it's just my wish, well, you have a great future, and the position of Yanhuan will be yours in the future.
Thank you for your support
Go
Murong Yàn dispersed the ghost soldiers and began to search around. He picked up some bones, picked them up, and built them into a skeleton, released a little misty dark flame, and tapped them into the bones, and spit out some spiritual essence. Ming Yan burned the skeleton spiritual consciousness, gradually becoming a human form, and then released Nie Xiaoqian's soul from the black ring, pushed with his hand, shouted, Nie Xiaoqian, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you wait! Tiangong Chemical, I will be your master, wake up!
The human figure changed from nothing to something, and turned into Nie Xiaoqian's appearance. With a sound of Yīng Níng, he woke up slowly, and there seemed to be a blazing black flames in his eyes. He turned around and rushed towards Murong Yàn. The young man dodged left and right, and stopped until Xiaoqian's eyes gradually faded.
Nie Xiaoqian regained her mind and became weak. Seeing Murong Yàn looking at him with a smile, murmured, "Where is this?"
Lanruo Temple Ah
Lanruo Temple…Lanruo Temple…
Xiaoqian's face suddenly changed, the old demon of the Black Mountain, the old demon of the Black Mountain is here, escape quickly, escape quickly...
Seeing Murong Yàn not moving at all, he realized that although he was in the original place, the old demon had long disappeared. The sky was getting brighter and the clouds were clear and the fog was dissipated. However, Lanruo Temple could not see it.
Don't worry, the old demon is running away!
How could he run?
Where did I know
Murong Yàn helped Xiaoqian up, the beauty's pretty face turned red, and she whispered, it's almost dawn, I can't stand it, young master...
Light? Try it!
The boy pulled Xiaoqian and watched the rising sun. The beauty hid backwards without realizing it. However, when the sun shone on her arms, it was nothing unusual, and she was surprised and happy. The joy that had not been seen for a long time filled her heart. Xiaoqian ran in the sun, jumping, cried and laughing.
I'm a human, I'm not a ghost...
Murong Yàn smiled and suddenly heard Zhiqiu Yiye shouting, "Old demon, someone is fighting with you!"
It turned out that Zhiqiu had woken up in the mantra package and was dancing with her hands. The boy felt warm for the first time, and seemed to have never felt before.
Tokyo Bianliang, above the court
The ministers were divided into different places, and the Emperor Huizong frowned and yawned.
If the Jin attacks Liao and helps Jin is the best, what will happen if we attack me in the future?
After the reunion of Chanyuan for hundreds of years, our dynasty has been worth millions of silver and silk. Why not revenge such grudges?
What’s wrong with the annual monies for peace in our dynasty?
The enemy exchanged military horses for annual tributes, and then returned to the army and horses, and tributed 100,000 yuan per year, and 200,000 yuan per year, plus 50%, even if our dynasty is rich, it will be difficult for a long time.
Today, the Jin envoys and Liao envoys are all in Tokyo. If you don’t have a day, you will have some troubles. I would like to ask Your Majesty to make a decision.
Huizong rubbed his temples, looked around, saw Tong Guan, and hurriedly said, "How about Tong Guofu?"
Tong Guan knelt after leaving the squad. Your Majesty, Guofu led the army to suppress Fang La. He fought fiercely with the rebel Song Jiang's troops in Yuncheng. He had not yet suppressed the thief. He returned to the capital with the imperial edict of Your Majesty. He thought that what the ministers said made sense. Your Majesty was heroic and had his own decision.
Haven’t you always opposed the use of troops against Liao?
I do have this intention, but this is one time and another, and your Majesty will do his own thing.
The ministers rolled their eyes one after another. Huizong had no choice but to ask Cai Jing again, Cai Xiang?
Cai Jing coughed a few mouthfuls of old phlegm and stroked his beard. Your Majesty, I thought that if I didn't join forces with Jin to attack Liao, Jin would have a grudge. Now Liao's energy has been exhausted, and I am afraid that I will inevitably take revenge with my enemies in the future. I thought about the royal family and the country.
Huizong nodded and looked at the Jiugong Zhenren behind him.
What are the insights of real people?
The Nine Palaces whisks, Your Majesty, I will ask the Ziwei Divine Hexagram, and you will know it after you pass it.
OK, I will be able to live a life of hard work
At night, Cai Jing's residence
Cai Jing and Tong Guan sat on both sides, saying something in the dim candlelight. Guofu was worried that I knew that it was just a matter of urgent action and took it lightly. If there was any change in the future, it would not be too late to make a plan.
What the Taishi said is very true, Guofu's advice, Oh, Taishi, Guofu found a box of Jiuhua Pure Pills, and it was effective in relieving coughs. Taishi worked hard for the country, so you can try it.
Guofu has a heart, I thanked me
A family member walked in and muttered a few words in Cai Jing's ear. Tong Guan stood up and said goodbye when he saw this.
After seeing off Tong Guan, a short while, another guest came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was the Grand Marshal Gao Qiu.
Gao Qiu visited Cai Jing and sat down. Cai Jing took out a letter and handed it to Gao Qiu. Gao Qiu read it and the Grand Master ordered
Taiwei Gao, since you know that Song Jiang and others in Liangshanbo are willing to be at peace, can you go with Tong Guofu in the future?
Will be fulfilled
Gao Qiu bid farewell to Cai Jing and left the prime minister's mansion. Looking back, his eyes were full of contempt.
Murong Yàn, Zhiqiu Yiye, Xiaoqian and the other three lingered in Lanruo Temple for several days, just because Zhiqiu was injured, and although it was not a big deal, he still needed to take care of him.
The temple has passed away, so the three of them had to build a thatched hut. Fortunately, the weather was sunny for a few days, so it was a good time.
Speaking of the old monster in Heishan that day, Murong Yàn just said he didn't know. Although Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't figure it out, the old monster escaped. After all, it was a good thing, so he stopped asking. What's even more strange is that Xiaoqiu's body was restored. The beauty only said that it was the thousand-year-old tree demon that day Zhiqiu fought with the old monster in Heishan, and his spiritual energy leaked, and occupied the heaven and earth, and was reborn. Zhiqiu was half-believing and half-doubting, but he was also happy for Xiaoqiu.
Murong Yàn had already told Xiaoqian that the matter of having martial arts should not be disclosed, Xiaoqian naturally obeyed the rules.
The three of them lived together. At this time, the demonic energy of Lanruo Temple was dispersed, and there were a lot of wild animals. When they were hungry, they came to hunt a few. They chatted and had a lot of fun.
On this day, I knew Qiu Yiye was sitting quietly. Xiaoqian walked up to her and bent down to bow. Zhiqian was puzzled and asked, Miss Xiaoqian, why is this?
The hero Zhiqiu and the younger sister were saved by the two of them. The great kindness and virtue are unforgettable. Now that I have returned to my body, I am even more frightened. Although I have no thanks for my kindness, I think about it again and again, and I have no regrets.
Girl but said
I want to make Jinlan with Zhiqiu Heroes, and regard them as my brother, and take good care of them in the future. I have no relatives long ago. If I could get a righteous brother, it would be a blessing for three lives. I wonder if the hero would like to do so.
Zhiqiu Yiye smiled at the sky, girl, you have gone from a human to a ghost, and then from a ghost to a human. This experience is rare in the world. I know Qiu Yiye is a cultivation of the truth, but there is no school. What's wrong with it? Well, from today, you are the girl of Zhiqiu Yiye, and you have only one thing unknown. Why don't you bring my brother with you? Isn't it beautiful for us to become sworn brothers?
Xiaoqian lowered her head, her voice was almost unheard. Brother, you will become a sworn brother.
This... This is strange. A family wants to become sworn brothers twice...
Although the leaf of Qiu is thick and generous, it is not stupid. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian having a pink face, she immediately understood the thoughts of her daughter's family and slapped her head. Look at me so stupid, I should be like this
So I planted grass into incense and swore to the sky, and knew that Qiu Yiye had formed a golden orchid with Murong Yàn and Nie Xiaoqian, and shared life and death.
Zhiqiu called Murong Yàn the second brother and Nie Xiaoqian's third sister, but Xiaoqian only called Murong Yàn the young master, which is also a strange thing
The boy was very energetic and full of energy. However, since he helped Nie Xiaoqian take shape, the thing was silent. No matter how he called, he would not show any signs. The boy was strange, but he could do nothing.
Zhiqiu Yiye's injury gradually healed. On this day, Murong Yàn and Nie Xiaoqian were waiting here and he wanted to go out to do something.
At night, I just returned, and brought several fat chickens, two pots of fine wine, and some clothes for the two of them. This was the case for several days in a row.
Murong Yàn is not familiar with the world, but Xiaoqian knows the reason and knows that Zhiqiu Yiye must find a way to earn some silver. After all, the three of them cannot live in the wild all the time, but when they go to the outside world, they must not have money.
Xiaoqian said this to the young man. After Murong Yàn's eyes turned red and tears fell. Xiaoqian saw that the young man was very sad, which was very different from his cunning appearance that day. She was strange in her heart, but she knew that Murong Yàn had too many things that she didn't understand, so she persuaded her kindly.
This day, I know that the autumn leaves are back, and I think they have a lot of harvest. Not only do they have meat, but they also bring back a heavy bag of money.
Murong Yàn asked, Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Don't ask, this time we can leave here and find a house to live in."
The three of them were eating wine. Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly stood up and glared out. They saw a group of people wearing several evil dogs in the woods. They were headed with green clothes and green jackets, with a fierce appearance and a simple knife in their hands.
This group of people gathered outside the hut and shouted loudly. The surname Zhi, but I don’t know who gave you a bad name. Get out quickly. The Divine Sword Sect is not over with you?
Zhiqiu Yiye walked out and laughed loudly. He underestimated you. He could find this place and even fight?
A man, you took the benefits of the Tianjian Sect and hurt my disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. How can you let it go with you? You will die!
The man who was in charge came very fiercely. The sword was straight up and down, and he slashed head-on. The blade was sneering, and his skills were not weak. Zhiqiu Yiye flashed sideways and used a hammer under his armpit, and hit people. The man turned around without hesitation, and then another knife was made with his backhand.
Zhiqiu Yiye is unwilling to use spells, and he only fights with the divine sword.
After more than ten rounds, the man gradually couldn't resist it. He waved his body and made a gesture. The other disciples of the Divine Sword lit up their weapons. You cut and siege me, besieging Zhiqiu Yiye. Zhiqiu's heroic spirit suddenly rose. He thought to himself that he could not handle your food?
He kicked one by one like a butterfly, and was so excited that he didn't pay attention to the hut. After all, several other people came up quietly. When they saw Murong Yàn and Xiaoqian, they said with a grim smile, "Yo, there is a pretty lady and a rabbit man hidden here!"
It reached out and caught Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian had no ghosts, so he quickly flashed. Murong Yàn was anxious to remember the magic of Zhiqiu. He rubbed a fireball and threw it at the man. The fire was dipped in clothes, and suddenly burned. The man screamed and the knife threw it out. It was not biased and was slashing Murong Yàn's left rib. The boy was in pain and was about to stop the sound. He was about to stop the door of the Divine Sword. Suddenly, a loud noise, and the hut exploded. Xiaoqian's long hair flew, his eyes were covered with dark flames. He held a knife with both hands. The knife was several feet long and huge. He slashed at the door of the Divine Sword. In an instant, the wind roared and the lightning fire continued. This knife actually slashed the ground into a long trench that was several feet deep, and it was powerful and uncast.
Look at the divine swords, all of which were split into pieces, falling into pieces, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.
The rest of the people were so scared that their faces were pale, turning their heads and running. Nie Xiaoqian was holding the knife, like a god of war. When the dark flames in her eyes were extinguished, she hurriedly leaned over to see Murong Yàn, Young Master, Young Master, is the most important thing to be injured?
The knife reached the ribs and shook the internal organs. The boy coughed a few times and fainted.
Murong Yàn was like duckweed in the water in the mouth of the old demon transformed from Lanruo Temple, but he always stood calmly
As soon as the black jade ring was worn on his hand, he felt an eternal evil and cold feeling surged throughout his body. He remembered what the object said and his whole body exploded and died, and he was shocked.
At this time, the old monster of Black Mountain had fully revealed its original body, with the demonic flames surging, and the place where it touched turned into blood
Murong Yàn thought that the object was going to fight the old demon with the black ring, but suddenly his knees softened, knelt in the old demon's mouth, raised his hand, and shouted loudly, "The Supreme Immortal, the Supreme Immortal! The villain has treasures, and there are treasures to offer them!
The old demon of Black Mountain seemed to see the black ring on Murong Yàn's finger, and roared repeatedly, offering it! I will spare you!
Murong Yàn took off the ring and threw it at the old demon. The old demon transformed into a hand, caught it in the air, put it on his finger, and the black ring emitted a mist like ink, circling around the old demon's body. The old demon was overjoyed. With a burst of explosion, the body soared, several times larger than before, almost covering the clouds and the sun. Murong Yàn couldn't understand what the object was. Seeing that the black fog became stronger, the old demon's body also grew bigger and bigger
While the Black Mountain Old Demon was ecstatic, he also found something wrong. The growth momentum of the body did not diminish at all. If it continued, it was a big problem.
I wanted to take off the black ring, but I couldn't take it off. The ring seemed to have grown on the old demon. The old demon was so angry that he spit out a ball of demon fog and rushed straight to Murong Yàn. The young man didn't dodge. The demon fog hit him in front of him and disappeared invisible
Murong Yàn's pupils gradually turned black, staring at the old demon of Black Mountain that was still growing madly. The demon head turned into Lanruo Temple could not help but start to tear apart. Tiles, soil and flesh mixed with blood and flesh fell one after another. A loud noise like a muffled thunder, the old demon itself burst out, and the remaining part desperately drilled down to the ground, black fog followed like shadows, followed the old demon, screaming shrill, a ball of black light flew out from the ground and fled to the distance. The young man pointed his hand, and his fingertips released black air like silk, locking the light. Guanghua was unwilling to let go, and after a moment, he gradually became powerless. The young man shone the black ring on the light, sucking it into the ring, and sneered coldly.
The sea of blood gradually faded. Murong Yàn looked at Zhiqiu Yiye who was unconscious in the spell. He expected that he had nothing to do and went to search for Xiaoqian again, but there was no trace. When he was frowning, he heard the sound of a ghost sound. The sound of the gong was sounding. In the darkness, a team of ghost soldiers hugged a black armored warrior and was about to come over. Unlike the ghost soldiers who were summoned by the usual objects, this team of horses was bright and armored, and they were full of fat. You could tell at a glance that they were rich.
When the ghost saw Murong Yàn, he shook his head and cleared his throat. Under the throne of the Flying Demon Yanqing Zhenjun, the second-class general of the patrol of the world, Yan Huan, who was coming, did not kneel down to greet him?
After hearing this string of titles, Murong Yàn did not remember that the thing was laughing and scolding, and he had not improved over the years, and he talked more and more nonsense. Since you are the subordinates of the city king, why are you here to do it?
The ghost soldier was shocked when he heard this, retreated to Yanhuan and whispered, General, I heard that this guy was quite angry, as if he knew the king. If this was the case, it would be better to be lazy.
Yanhuan's ghost eyes turned, and felt that the ghost soldiers were very smart and seemed to be promoted. He decided to go back and was promoted to the team leader. He said, "You go to find out the truth and reality. If you have an old relationship with the king, give it a kind word, if there is nothing, you can take it."
The ghost soldier came to Murong Yàn again. Where did you cultivate your true nature? How dare you disturb the underworld? Well, but my king’s relatives, friends, and old acquaintance?
The thing laughed wildly, and the city children were also suitable for the old acquaintance of a certain family? The family had just eaten the Black Mountain demon, and it was not bad for you. If you know the truth, go back to Bizhen Palace!
The ghost soldier looked around and saw no trace of the Black Mountain Old Demon. He returned to his team and his voice trembled. General, this guy didn't know where it came from, but he called the Big King Xiao... Small... We have always been in peace with the Black Mountain Old Demon. Today, we have been in chaos in the ghost world on earth. Then we came. If this guy really ate the Black Mountain Old Demon, that's a big... that's a big... Ah!
Yanhuan nodded and said, and came to the formation with his big belly with his poop. You are practicing, and my underworld will be ordered by heaven to gather the dead and guide all the creatures. If the boundaries are broken, how can you afford it? I think it is not easy for you to practice, go quickly!
Murong Yàn raised his head, I just ask you, Nie Xiaoqian transformed into a blood pool of the Black Mountain little demon, and his soul must go to the underworld. Come and return it to a certain family quickly, otherwise, hum!
Yanhuan almost thought he had heard it wrong, and his whole body was trembling with anger. Wow, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was the general, the young ones, lift my knife!
Several ghost soldiers carried a five-thunder to open a mountain sword. Yan Huan took the knife and stood on a horse stance, sank his shoulders and abdomen, and practiced it all. The ghost soldiers cheered in unison, General, good martial arts!
The sound of flattery was endless and Yanhuan was proud and pointed at Murong Yàn with a knife. Are you afraid? Why don’t you run for your life?
The boy sighed, "The wine bag is gathering more and more, today I will let you see some methods."
Like a silk black fog, it transformed out. When the fog was seen, all the ghosts were hiking into the ground and trying to escape. Yanhuan seemed to know the origin, the mist and dark flame! You... you...
Yan Huan threw down the big knife, ran away, the black mist condensed into an invisible hand, grabbed Yan Huan's neck, twisted it back alive, Yan Huan's huge head turned in a direction, still shouting, Ancestor, Ancestor, please spare your life...
Murong Yàn smiled and decomposed Yan Huan in a short while, leaving only the essence of spiritual consciousness. The ghosts fell like garlic and begged for mercy.
The immortal, no, grandpa, ancestor! The young people are blind and don’t know if you are here. Please forgive me. Don’t be as good as the young people.
Can Nie Xiaoqian's soul be found?
Find it back, find it back, not far away, the young guys go and look for it now
Humph, it’s okay for me to kiss you, but you don’t deserve to know the mystery. Go quickly! If someone lies and escapes, a certain family will let him temper his life in the Nether Flame for a hundred years!
The ghosts complained and flew to look for Nie Xiaoqian. Not long after, they really pulled back with a faint figure that seemed to be there and not.
Ancestors, young people have come to you
Murong Yàn immediately sucked Xiaoqian's soul into the black ring and told the ghost soldiers, how do you report what happened today when you go back?
The ghosts looked at each other, and the clever ghost had an idea and climbed a few steps. The ancestors, the young people said this, you can be satisfied. Just say that the old demon in the Black Mountain stirred up the yin and yang, General Yanhuan tried his best to eliminate the demon, kill himself, die with the old demon, sacrificed his life for the country, oh no, sacrificed his life for the underworld
Murong Yàn nodded and smiled, it's just my wish, well, you have a great future, and the position of Yanhuan will be yours in the future.
Thank you for your support
Go
Murong Yàn dispersed the ghost soldiers and began to search around. He picked up some bones, picked them up, and built them into a skeleton, released a little misty dark flame, and tapped them into the bones, and spit out some spiritual essence. Ming Yan burned the skeleton spiritual consciousness, gradually becoming a human form, and then released Nie Xiaoqian's soul from the black ring, pushed with his hand, shouted, Nie Xiaoqian, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you wait! Tiangong Chemical, I will be your master, wake up!
The human figure changed from nothing to something, and turned into Nie Xiaoqian's appearance. With a sound of Yīng Níng, he woke up slowly, and there seemed to be a blazing black flames in his eyes. He turned around and rushed towards Murong Yàn. The young man dodged left and right, and stopped until Xiaoqian's eyes gradually faded.
Nie Xiaoqian regained her mind and became weak. Seeing Murong Yàn looking at him with a smile, murmured, "Where is this?"
Lanruo Temple Ah
Lanruo Temple…Lanruo Temple…
Xiaoqian's face suddenly changed, the old demon of the Black Mountain, the old demon of the Black Mountain is here, escape quickly, escape quickly...
Seeing Murong Yàn not moving at all, he realized that although he was in the original place, the old demon had long disappeared. The sky was getting brighter and the clouds were clear and the fog was dissipated. However, Lanruo Temple could not see it.
Don't worry, the old demon is running away!
How could he run?
Where did I know
Murong Yàn helped Xiaoqian up, the beauty's pretty face turned red, and she whispered, it's almost dawn, I can't stand it, young master...
Light? Try it!
The boy pulled Xiaoqian and watched the rising sun. The beauty hid backwards without realizing it. However, when the sun shone on her arms, it was nothing unusual, and she was surprised and happy. The joy that had not been seen for a long time filled her heart. Xiaoqian ran in the sun, jumping, cried and laughing.
I'm a human, I'm not a ghost...
Murong Yàn smiled and suddenly heard Zhiqiu Yiye shouting, "Old demon, someone is fighting with you!"
It turned out that Zhiqiu had woken up in the mantra package and was dancing with her hands. The boy felt warm for the first time, and seemed to have never felt before.
Tokyo Bianliang, above the court
The ministers were divided into different places, and the Emperor Huizong frowned and yawned.
If the Jin attacks Liao and helps Jin is the best, what will happen if we attack me in the future?
After the reunion of Chanyuan for hundreds of years, our dynasty has been worth millions of silver and silk. Why not revenge such grudges?
What’s wrong with the annual monies for peace in our dynasty?
The enemy exchanged military horses for annual tributes, and then returned to the army and horses, and tributed 100,000 yuan per year, and 200,000 yuan per year, plus 50%, even if our dynasty is rich, it will be difficult for a long time.
Today, the Jin envoys and Liao envoys are all in Tokyo. If you don’t have a day, you will have some troubles. I would like to ask Your Majesty to make a decision.
Huizong rubbed his temples, looked around, saw Tong Guan, and hurriedly said, "How about Tong Guofu?"
Tong Guan knelt after leaving the squad. Your Majesty, Guofu led the army to suppress Fang La. He fought fiercely with the rebel Song Jiang's troops in Yuncheng. He had not yet suppressed the thief. He returned to the capital with the imperial edict of Your Majesty. He thought that what the ministers said made sense. Your Majesty was heroic and had his own decision.
Haven’t you always opposed the use of troops against Liao?
I do have this intention, but this is one time and another, and your Majesty will do his own thing.
The ministers rolled their eyes one after another. Huizong had no choice but to ask Cai Jing again, Cai Xiang?
Cai Jing coughed a few mouthfuls of old phlegm and stroked his beard. Your Majesty, I thought that if I didn't join forces with Jin to attack Liao, Jin would have a grudge. Now Liao's energy has been exhausted, and I am afraid that I will inevitably take revenge with my enemies in the future. I thought about the royal family and the country.
Huizong nodded and looked at the Jiugong Zhenren behind him.
What are the insights of real people?
The Nine Palaces whisks, Your Majesty, I will ask the Ziwei Divine Hexagram, and you will know it after you pass it.
OK, I will be able to live a life of hard work
At night, Cai Jing's residence
Cai Jing and Tong Guan sat on both sides, saying something in the dim candlelight. Guofu was worried that I knew that it was just a matter of urgent action and took it lightly. If there was any change in the future, it would not be too late to make a plan.
What the Taishi said is very true, Guofu's advice, Oh, Taishi, Guofu found a box of Jiuhua Pure Pills, and it was effective in relieving coughs. Taishi worked hard for the country, so you can try it.
Guofu has a heart, I thanked me
A family member walked in and muttered a few words in Cai Jing's ear. Tong Guan stood up and said goodbye when he saw this.
After seeing off Tong Guan, a short while, another guest came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was the Grand Marshal Gao Qiu.
Gao Qiu visited Cai Jing and sat down. Cai Jing took out a letter and handed it to Gao Qiu. Gao Qiu read it and the Grand Master ordered
Taiwei Gao, since you know that Song Jiang and others in Liangshanbo are willing to be at peace, can you go with Tong Guofu in the future?
Will be fulfilled
Gao Qiu bid farewell to Cai Jing and left the prime minister's mansion. Looking back, his eyes were full of contempt.
Murong Yàn, Zhiqiu Yiye, Xiaoqian and the other three lingered in Lanruo Temple for several days, just because Zhiqiu was injured, and although it was not a big deal, he still needed to take care of him.
The temple has passed away, so the three of them had to build a thatched hut. Fortunately, the weather was sunny for a few days, so it was a good time.
Speaking of the old monster in Heishan that day, Murong Yàn just said he didn't know. Although Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't figure it out, the old monster escaped. After all, it was a good thing, so he stopped asking. What's even more strange is that Xiaoqiu's body was restored. The beauty only said that it was the thousand-year-old tree demon that day Zhiqiu fought with the old monster in Heishan, and his spiritual energy leaked, and occupied the heaven and earth, and was reborn. Zhiqiu was half-believing and half-doubting, but he was also happy for Xiaoqiu.
Murong Yàn had already told Xiaoqian that the matter of having martial arts should not be disclosed, Xiaoqian naturally obeyed the rules.
The three of them lived together. At this time, the demonic energy of Lanruo Temple was dispersed, and there were a lot of wild animals. When they were hungry, they came to hunt a few. They chatted and had a lot of fun.
On this day, I knew Qiu Yiye was sitting quietly. Xiaoqian walked up to her and bent down to bow. Zhiqian was puzzled and asked, Miss Xiaoqian, why is this?
The hero Zhiqiu and the younger sister were saved by the two of them. The great kindness and virtue are unforgettable. Now that I have returned to my body, I am even more frightened. Although I have no thanks for my kindness, I think about it again and again, and I have no regrets.
Girl but said
I want to make Jinlan with Zhiqiu Heroes, and regard them as my brother, and take good care of them in the future. I have no relatives long ago. If I could get a righteous brother, it would be a blessing for three lives. I wonder if the hero would like to do so.
Zhiqiu Yiye smiled at the sky, girl, you have gone from a human to a ghost, and then from a ghost to a human. This experience is rare in the world. I know Qiu Yiye is a cultivation of the truth, but there is no school. What's wrong with it? Well, from today, you are the girl of Zhiqiu Yiye, and you have only one thing unknown. Why don't you bring my brother with you? Isn't it beautiful for us to become sworn brothers?
Xiaoqian lowered her head, her voice was almost unheard. Brother, you will become a sworn brother.
This... This is strange. A family wants to become sworn brothers twice...
Although the leaf of Qiu is thick and generous, it is not stupid. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian having a pink face, she immediately understood the thoughts of her daughter's family and slapped her head. Look at me so stupid, I should be like this
So I planted grass into incense and swore to the sky, and knew that Qiu Yiye had formed a golden orchid with Murong Yàn and Nie Xiaoqian, and shared life and death.
Zhiqiu called Murong Yàn the second brother and Nie Xiaoqian's third sister, but Xiaoqian only called Murong Yàn the young master, which is also a strange thing
The boy was very energetic and full of energy. However, since he helped Nie Xiaoqian take shape, the thing was silent. No matter how he called, he would not show any signs. The boy was strange, but he could do nothing.
Zhiqiu Yiye's injury gradually healed. On this day, Murong Yàn and Nie Xiaoqian were waiting here and he wanted to go out to do something.
At night, I just returned, and brought several fat chickens, two pots of fine wine, and some clothes for the two of them. This was the case for several days in a row.
Murong Yàn is not familiar with the world, but Xiaoqian knows the reason and knows that Zhiqiu Yiye must find a way to earn some silver. After all, the three of them cannot live in the wild all the time, but when they go to the outside world, they must not have money.
Xiaoqian said this to the young man. After Murong Yàn's eyes turned red and tears fell. Xiaoqian saw that the young man was very sad, which was very different from his cunning appearance that day. She was strange in her heart, but she knew that Murong Yàn had too many things that she didn't understand, so she persuaded her kindly.
This day, I know that the autumn leaves are back, and I think they have a lot of harvest. Not only do they have meat, but they also bring back a heavy bag of money.
Murong Yàn asked, Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Don't ask, this time we can leave here and find a house to live in."
The three of them were eating wine. Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly stood up and glared out. They saw a group of people wearing several evil dogs in the woods. They were headed with green clothes and green jackets, with a fierce appearance and a simple knife in their hands.
This group of people gathered outside the hut and shouted loudly. The surname Zhi, but I don’t know who gave you a bad name. Get out quickly. The Divine Sword Sect is not over with you?
Zhiqiu Yiye walked out and laughed loudly. He underestimated you. He could find this place and even fight?
A man, you took the benefits of the Tianjian Sect and hurt my disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. How can you let it go with you? You will die!
The man who was in charge came very fiercely. The sword was straight up and down, and he slashed head-on. The blade was sneering, and his skills were not weak. Zhiqiu Yiye flashed sideways and used a hammer under his armpit, and hit people. The man turned around without hesitation, and then another knife was made with his backhand.
Zhiqiu Yiye is unwilling to use spells, and he only fights with the divine sword.
After more than ten rounds, the man gradually couldn't resist it. He waved his body and made a gesture. The other disciples of the Divine Sword lit up their weapons. You cut and siege me, besieging Zhiqiu Yiye. Zhiqiu's heroic spirit suddenly rose. He thought to himself that he could not handle your food?
He kicked one by one like a butterfly, and was so excited that he didn't pay attention to the hut. After all, several other people came up quietly. When they saw Murong Yàn and Xiaoqian, they said with a grim smile, "Yo, there is a pretty lady and a rabbit man hidden here!"
It reached out and caught Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian had no ghosts, so he quickly flashed. Murong Yàn was anxious to remember the magic of Zhiqiu. He rubbed a fireball and threw it at the man. The fire was dipped in clothes, and suddenly burned. The man screamed and the knife threw it out. It was not biased and was slashing Murong Yàn's left rib. The boy was in pain and was about to stop the sound. He was about to stop the door of the Divine Sword. Suddenly, a loud noise, and the hut exploded. Xiaoqian's long hair flew, his eyes were covered with dark flames. He held a knife with both hands. The knife was several feet long and huge. He slashed at the door of the Divine Sword. In an instant, the wind roared and the lightning fire continued. This knife actually slashed the ground into a long trench that was several feet deep, and it was powerful and uncast.
Look at the divine swords, all of which were split into pieces, falling into pieces, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.
The rest of the people were so scared that their faces were pale, turning their heads and running. Nie Xiaoqian was holding the knife, like a god of war. When the dark flames in her eyes were extinguished, she hurriedly leaned over to see Murong Yàn, Young Master, Young Master, is the most important thing to be injured?
The knife reached the ribs and shook the internal organs. The boy coughed a few times and fainted.
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